Count to Three - Amy Stroup

Tell myself to count to three

Unlock the door, step out and see

Lose myself, lose all of me

As i tiptoe into the crowded street

Yeah, yeah

Glistening pavement is nude on my feet

Seeing faces I’ve never seen

Sounds are swarmin' like melodies

I wanna sing along, come sing along with me

This has to be what the heart needs

This has to be what turns the key

Could this be my second chance

Let go, change and see

And count to three

After all the voices cease

After crashing my last beliefs

God, I found some inner peace

I can finally feel my heart beat

Yeah, yeah

This has to be what my heart needs

This has to be what turns the key

Could this be my second chance

Let go, change and see

And count to three

Ohh, oh, oh …

This has to be what my heart needs

This has to be what turns the key

Could this be my second chance

Let go, change and see

And count to three

This has to be what my heart needs

This has to be what turns the key

Could this be my second chance

Let go, change and see

And count to three